Awakening the Eternal Heaven-Swallowing Art

The masters of Fuyao Holy Land and Yunxiao City, led by Gu Yuanchu, were about to break into the Eighteenth Bend.

What no one expected was that a figure flew out of the Eighteenth Bend on a flying boat at this moment.

This figure was a young man in black.

"Ling Yun!"

As soon as they saw him, Liu Zixi and others' pupils shrank.

Ling Yun really entered the Eighteenth Bend.

Doesn't that mean that the changes in Futu River today were probably caused by Ling Yun?

"Ling Yun, what did you get in the Eighteenth Bend?"

Mu Zhitian asked.

"None of your business."

Ling Yun said bluntly.

Gu Yuanchu frowned.

This Ling Yun, is he so arrogant?

Before, he only heard about Ling Yun from other disciples of Fuyao Holy Land.

At that time, he thought that other disciples of Fuyao Holy Land were exaggerating the facts.

But now that he saw it with his own eyes, he found that Ling Yun was even more arrogant and rude than he had heard.

"You..."

Mu Zhitian's eyes were blazing, "Ling Yun, don't be arrogant. There are so many people here today. Do you still think you can take this great opportunity?

Opportunity, it is called opportunity only if you have a life to enjoy it. If you lose your life because of it, it is not an opportunity, but a source of disaster."

When he said the latter part, Mu Zhitian's voice was extremely cold.

Ling Yun's eyes were indifferent: "You are used to talking nonsense. I don't object, as long as you don't enter the 18th bend of the river."

Mu Zhitian had regained his composure at this time, and smiled jokingly when he heard it: "Ling Yun, we are here now to enter the 18th bend of the river. What else can you do to us?"

"You can try."

Ling Yun said.

Mu Zhitian was frightened.

He really didn't dare to try it himself.

With his personal strength, he was definitely not Ling Yun's opponent.

After all, Ling Yun was someone who could even defeat Yu Wenbin.

His strength may be inferior to Yu Wenbin, and he will be even worse off against Ling Yun than Yu Wenbin.

"Ling Yun."

Gu Yuanchu spoke at this time, "I don't have time to talk nonsense with you here, get out of the way immediately."

Hearing him speak, the warriors of Fuyao Holy Land and even Yunxiao City were all refreshed.

At least for now, Gu Yuanchu is undoubtedly the strongest among them.

Ling Yun was unmoved and said coldly: "Anyone who dares to trespass into the Eighteenth River Bend will be killed without mercy!"

Gu Yuanchu looked stunned.

"What is he talking about?"

The others around him also looked at each other.

"He said that anyone who dares to trespass into the Eighteenth River Bend will be killed without mercy."

Fan Jiang said with a strange look.

"I thought I heard it wrong."

"He is quite powerful, but he actually said such arrogant words. Does he really think he is the king of the world?"

The crowd was in an uproar.

"Ling Yun, do you mean that you want to fight against so many of us on your own?"

Mu Zhitian said with a smile.

He was still thinking about how to sow discord between Ling Yun and the others and make Ling Yun the target of public criticism.

Who would have thought that there was no need for him to sow discord at all, Ling Yun would openly be the enemy of everyone.

"You can understand it this way."

Ling Yun was too lazy to argue.

These people obviously could not give up entering the Eighteenth River Bend, and the two sides were destined to be enemies.

In this case, why did he waste so much words.

"Arrogant."

"Ling Yun, I admit that you are not weak, but it is ridiculous that you actually said such arrogant words."

"In this world, there are people who are so arrogant that they try to stop the chariot with a mantis arm."

Ling Yun's answer instantly angered everyone present.

In the crowd, Dongfang Qing did not speak, but just looked at Ling Yun curiously.

It was the first time she had seen such a person.

This Ling Yun was alone, facing so many masters, but not only was he not afraid, but he was also so calm.

Is this really arrogant?

"Miss Dongfang."

Aware of her gaze, Gu Yuanchu said indifferently: "This is just a frog in the well who is ignorant of the depths of the world and self-righteous. Miss Dongfang does not need to care too much."

"Lingyun, I am about to step into the Eighteenth River Bend. Do you really dare to do anything to me?"

At this time, a three-tribulation heavenly being said disdainfully.

This three-tribulation heavenly being is a descendant of the Pan family in Futu City.

This person has been practicing in Yunxiao City and has only recently returned to Futu Island.

So he only heard about Lingyun's prestige and has not seen it with his own eyes.

He does not believe that a warrior from Futu Island is really as powerful as people say.

Futu Island is poor in resources and cannot support such a top genius. If not, he would not leave Futu Island and travel thousands of miles to Yunxiao City to practice.

While speaking, this three-tribulation heavenly being of the Pan family really flew towards the Eighteenth River Bend.

In his opinion, Lingyun's words were just bluffing.

He saw through Ling Yun's true identity, and took the opportunity to enter the 18th river bend before others could react, and maybe he could also get good fortune.

However, just as the Pan family's three-tribulation heavenly being approached the 18th river bend, only half of his body entered, and the other half was still outside, a sword light descended.

It was Ling Yun who made the move.

Ling Yun's sword was made with spiritual power.

Tear!

Without a doubt, the body of the Pan family's three-tribulation heavenly being was directly cut in half by Ling Yun's sword.

Blood splattered.

Those who had not seen Ling Yun's fierce power were all terrified when they saw this scene.

This Ling Yun, is he really so fierce?

Even those who knew Ling Yun was very powerful were also stunned.

They really didn't expect that Ling Yun would dare to attack in front of so many of them.

Is he really trying to provoke all of them?

Even if Ling Yun's personal strength is strong, it doesn't matter. Going against the trend is also courting death.

"Two fists can't beat four hands. No matter how strong he is, there are so many of us, there is no need to be afraid of him."

A celestial being from Happy Forest shouted coldly.

There is a deep grudge between Happy Forest and Ling Yun. Naturally, they want to kill Ling Yun.

"Yes, let's attack together. I don't believe he can really resist."

The celestial being from the Du family, who also came from Futu City, said.

"Kill!"

Instantly, the celestial being from the Du family, the celestial being from Happy Forest, and three other celestial beings, five celestial beings rushed towards Ling Yun at the same time.

Ling Yun stood still, still simply slashing with a sword.

There was no confrontation as people imagined.

The sword light fell, and the battle stopped.

These five celestial beings were only low-level celestial beings.

For Ling Yun now, warriors of this level can only be regarded as chickens and pottery dogs.

The fate of the five low-level celestial beings was no better than that of the previous low-level celestial being. They were still killed by Ling Yun with one sword.

The crowd outside suddenly fell silent.

At this moment, many people who were not familiar with Ling Yun truly understood the horror of Ling Yun.

Many people even felt that they could understand Ling Yun's arrogance.

If it were him, he would be so arrogant at such a young age.

"Boy, how dare you be so arrogant!"

Suddenly, a master from the Yi family in Yunxiao City shouted.

This master of the Yi family was Yi Meng's guard, and his cultivation had reached the level of a four-tribulation celestial being.

He waved his hand and threw out a furnace tripod.